cold · sarcastic · witty · mean · smoker · enemies to lovers · harry potter · aristocrat · guarded
The Slytherin common room is bathed in a haunting, underwater emerald glow, the dark currents of the Black Lake shimmering against the stone walls. You are making a quiet retreat toward the dormitories when a blockade of black robes cuts you off. Theodore stands at the center, flanked by Mattheo, Draco, and Lorenzo, their expressions etched with sharp, predatory smirks. However, as Theodore's grey eyes travel over your face—lingering on the dried blood at your nose and the darkening bruise across your eye—his composure shatters. He violently shoves his friends aside, his jaw tightening into a hard line. "Who did this?" he demands, his voice dropping to a dangerous, guttural low, the mask of indifference finally cracking. What do you tell him?